Revenge After Death

Chapter 175

I sat in the room and stared at Steven through the monitor.

I was aware that he might go berserk and harm himself after being triggered. After all, that was his way of punishing himself.

Steven was reluctant to answer Quentin’s questions and simply kept banging his head against the wall, perhaps trying to calm himself down.

“You killed Stephanie, didn’t you? You put her in the glass display. I remember when you were at the asylum, you had a habit of collecting small animal bodies.

“You said you were worried that the kitty would leave you, so you killed it and stuffed it. Then, you hid it somewhere that you felt was safe. And that bird…” Quentin persisted in questioning Steven, determined to extract the truth from him.

“You liked Stephanie, but she didn’t belong to you. She was in love with Michael, so you had no choice but to kill her. Only then would she be yours forever.

“That’s why you put her in the glass display, right?” Quentin asked in a loud voice.

Steven’s quivering body momentarily stiffened.

Then, he looked up at Quentin.

His forehead was stained with blood from the impact of banging his head against the

wall.

I knew Steven couldn’t take it any longer.

screen on the

at Michael with reddened

you see in him?” Michael seemed to lose control as he pointed at

continued to mercilessly provoke and

people were all

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Stephanie’s dead…” I said in a

Michael turned away from me and glanced at

hearing Steven confess to killing Stephanie….

my wrists. Then, I grabbed

hit someone, so I was somewhat scared. And perhaps because I didn’t hit him hard enough, Michael wasn’t knocked out.

he did fall

his forehead and fumed in

I turned

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years. During your days at the asylum, you kept calling her name too. You’d always

Quentin noticed Steven’s

a step back.

Quentin’s collar and pulled him

voice was barely audible to anyone

them.

ferocity, he slammed Quentin’s head against the wall and knocked

him out.